The conditions of the Primordial Dragon Crocodile are very attractive, but Feng Hao shook his head and said: "I am not interested in the power of order you mentioned, and I don't dare to be interested in the power of law..."
"More importantly, your so-called exchange is what I am least interested in."
As the Lord of the Great Thousand, how could Feng Hao not understand law and order? Even if this thing was given, it would only be a fragment of law.
And Feng Hao didn't look down on the so-called law fragments of the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile at all.
As long as he is given time, he will naturally be able to understand the laws of this world. If he has no confidence at all, how can he become the master of the universe.
As for the Prehistoric Dragon Crocodile saying that Xuanyuan Sword, which was fused with Gusu Ziheng's soul, was the sword of order, it was quite surprising.
"Roar~"
The ancient dragon crocodile roared, making the world tremble. His eyes as big as a lake stared at Feng Hao and said in a cold voice: "I have not yet shown my true strength. Are you sure you want to be my enemy?"
"It's not that I am the enemy of you, it is you who want to be the enemy of the Emperor!"
Feng Hao also has an outstanding appearance, standing in the void holding the Xuanyuan ancient sword, although his stature is not as high as one of the billions of dragons and crocodiles in the prehistoric times.
But the momentum emanating from his whole body, combined with the power of order emitted by the ancient sword, made the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile's heart tremble.
Feng Hao's words made the prehistoric dragon crocodile look restless, and it seemed to feel the end of its life.
This feeling is very scary. Honghuang Longcrocodile is so distraught that he cannot calm down at all.
The longer you live, the higher your cultivation level, and the closer you are to the way of heaven, the more you fear death, worrying that you will turn into ashes and never recover.
"This god does not want to be your enemy!"
The Primordial Dragon Crocodile finally gave up. It was too scared, but in order to show that it was not afraid, but respected the identity of Lin Yu Daqian's master, he said sternly: "This is the first time that this god encounters a strong man from a foreign plane, eh
, we had a discussion on a whim, I hope you and I are not enemies."
The corners of Feng Hao's lips raised in an arc, and he nodded and said: "I have never been a warlike person, unless I have to fight."
"Really don't think about it?"
Prehistoric Dragon Crocodile still misses Xuanyuan Ancient Sword, the temptation of its power is too great.
Feng Hao shook his head and said: "No need to think about it. With your cultivation level, it shouldn't be difficult to comprehend the so-called power of order..."
"Let's go, I'm exhausted..."
The prehistoric dragon and crocodile have no intention of fighting again, let alone the courage to fight again.
Xuanyuan Ancient Sword possesses the power of order, and destroying its dragon tail will require at least thousands of years of rest.
If he fights again, he will probably have a premonition that his life will come to an end.
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"It won't be my lord!"
The fire unicorn wagged its tail excitedly. Although it looked very embarrassed, its whole body exuded the joyful feeling that if you survive a disaster, you will be lucky.
"Xuanyuan Sword has become different..."
The little ball flew to Feng Hao's side and stared at the Xuanyuan Sword in Lin Yu's hand.
Feng Hao didn't put down the Xuanyuan Sword until the Great Desolate Dragon Crocodile walked far away and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Then Xuanyuan Sword shot out thousands of sword lights, which were the more than ten thousand spiritual swords that followed from the sword pool.
Xuanyuan Ancient Sword flew to Jiutian again, and returned to the sect with Wan Jian again, heading straight to the Guiyuan Sword Sect in the Southern Region.
"It's different..."
Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh. He felt that maybe he had touched something. Xuanyuan Sword contained the power of order, but he could master it.
Will he be able to gain an advantage in the future battle for the heart of the world?
But considering that there are even powerful alien species like the Prehistoric Dragon and Crocodile, I am afraid that there must be powerful alien species that possess the power of order in this prehistoric world.
There is a long way to go.
Perhaps the only way to leave the earth is to compete for the heart of the world, or perhaps this is the meaning of his time travel with Little Ball and Little Hei.
Nan Jie Ling and Sun Wukong rushed over and looked at Feng Hao in shock.
Sun Wukong said: "It was so domineering just now. The ancient dragon crocodile is definitely not refusing to fight, but it knows that fighting will lead to death."
Nan Jie Ling was completely convinced by Feng Hao. Before that, he might have been forced to follow him because of the surrender of his soul.
But now I really feel surrendered.
There is no way, in his memory, those who can master the power of order are transcendent beings who are expected to compete for the heart of the world.
Even if it is, it only touches a little bit.
However, it is worth studying and understanding why the ancient bronze sword summoned by Feng Hao contains the power of order after being fused with Gusu Ziheng's soul.
"The longer the existence is, the more it cares about life. There is no point in risking a fight with me. At least there is no deep hatred or interest entanglement between us and it." Feng Hao said.
Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head.
"Fire Qilin!"
From the corner of his eye, Feng Hao saw the Fire Qilin on the hillock in the Deadland Mountains. He started digging frantically, ducked over and kicked it.
Bang!
Huo Qilin's entire body was pushed into the mountain. He shrank his neck in fear and said, "Master, I couldn't hold it back. There is a treasure inside..."
Feng Hao glanced at the place dug by the Fire Qilin, and with a move of his hand, an ancient mirror flew into the palm of his hand.
Fire Qilin struggled out of the mountain and ran over in a hurry. He looked at Feng Hao expectantly and said: "This is a tonic. If I eat it, I will be able to improve my strength. Zhuzhu..."
Huo Qilin looked at Feng Hao expectantly.
Feng Hao failed to figure out the function of the ancient mirror and threw it to the Southern World Spirit.
The Southern World Spirit took a look and said with a smile: "It's just an ancient mirror that contains the power of heaven and earth. It has the ability to protect the body. It is useless to the Wind Emperor, but it is of some benefit to the Central World Spirit."
Nan Jie Ling dumped it to Huo Qilin, and he wasn't worried about Feng Hao's blame.
However, at this moment, a figure quickly rushed towards Feng Hao and others from outside the death place, but when it was about to approach Feng Hao and others, it stopped the figure and looked at Feng Hao from a distance.
"This man's aura looks familiar." Sun Wukong frowned.
He blinked with his fiery eyes. He was not a monster, and his cultivation level was very weak, so he posed no threat at all.
"He is Gusu Ziheng's sword sect father."
Feng Hao felt the same aura as Gusu Ziheng from that man. After all, he had just wielded the Xuanyuan Sword and was very familiar with it.
"Gusu Baiyu, the leader of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, has met several seniors!"
When Gusu Baiyu saw Feng Hao and others looking at him, he quickly flew over with his sword and bowed in salute.
"No need to be polite."
Feng Hao waved his hand, feeling a little guilty for Gusu Baiyu. After all, his son's death was somehow related to him.
"I just saw my son... coming over. If I disturb you, please forgive me..." Gusu Baiyu said with slightly red eyes.
His eyes always fell on Feng Hao. It was difficult for him to understand that such a young person could actually compete with the ancient dragon crocodile.
This is...the Lord of Death!
A legendary existence.
What shocked him even more was that the Sword Spirit Sword transformed by Gusu Ziheng cut off the giant tail of the ancient dragon crocodile in this person's hand...